Dec 26, 2015

I was originally using this post to keep track of a "52 short stories in 52 weeks" challenge, but I fell super behind. Instead I'm going to use it to keep track of short stories in general, as well as prompts and ideas.

Finished stories set in the Unexpected Inspiration series along with the prompts I used:

Prompt: Your character wakes up to find their entire town empty. When they return home, they find a note. ("Sheltered")

Prompt: You have broken into someone’s house, and discover a shrine dedicated to you. ("The Shrine")

Prompts: "4 people are shown where the made the biggest decision of their lives and what would happen if they had chosen differently" and "Your OC has the chance to go back in time and change something in their past. Do they take it?" ("Change of Choice")

Here are some more prompts from the "52 Short Stories in 52 Weeks" post that gave me this idea. I may do these or I might do other ones instead.

A story about three siblings.

A story about a journey.

A story set during a war.

A creepy story.

A story featuring a countdown.

A story set at a full moon.

A story about a contest or competition.

A story that takes place entirely inside a vehicle.

A story from a villain’s perspective.

A story set at a concert or festival.

A story that begins with a gunshot. (Wildcard week or would need a different noise.)

A story about a historical figure. (This can work- I'll pick one for the culture.)

A story set in a theatre.

A story written in 2nd person narrative.

A story set on another planet. (More likely I'll set it on a different elemental plane.)

A story written from the perspective of someone dead/undead.

A story about a birthday.

A story that ends on a cliffhanger.

A story set at the summer solstice.

A story about nostalgia.

A story that features a song or poem.

A story that ends at sunrise.

A story opening with the words “F*** you!”

A story about a magical object.

A story set at sea.

A story about a curse.

A story set 100 years in the future.

A story about loneliness.

A story written from an animal’s perspective.

A story about a scientific discovery.

A story with only one character.

A story about a secret.

A romance that ends in tragedy.

A tragedy that ends in romance.

A story about a near-death experience.

A story about anger.

A story set in a strange small town.

A story about justice being done.

A creation myth.

A story set at Christmas. (Or whatever the winter holiday is.)

A story entitled “The End”.

To keep myself organized, here are some of the miscellaneous prompts I've been collecting:

"I don’t care about what people think of me; I just care about cake."

"Trusting me was your first mistake."

"I’m not afraid to be protected, you know? It doesn’t annoy me… I just hope, someday, to be able to protect the people I love as well."

"I wouldn’t trust you as far as I could throw you- which is actually pretty far… but that’s besides the point."

"This, what we used to have, it’s been over for a while now. You need to move on from this, from us… From me."

"Don't let the lizards get you down."

“You know what I’ve noticed about you? You don’t answer to anybody.”“Oh, well thanks, I-”“Oh no, I mean you LITERALLY don’t answer to anyone. We have to call your name, like, four or five times just to get your f***ing attention, and frankly, it’s getting on my nerves.”

“Well, people do stupid things when they’re in love.”“What are you talking about? I’m not in love, I just don’t think things through before I do them.”

“We’re bad for each other, don’t you see? We don’t work!”

“Don’t close your eyes,” he whispered. The sand was still draining from the hourglass.

“Would it be so terrible? To not hate ending up with me?”

“I don’t even want to know why you’re looking at me like that.”

"I'm just as human as you are."

“Run. I need you to run, as fast as you can. Run, and don’t stop. Don’t look back.” Honestly, as I think back on my father telling me this. I realize I probably should’ve ran faster.

“You’re lucky I’m tired because if I was fully awake I would have already shoved you off this roof.”

"Do you have any idea what you’ve just done?”“Uh, in all honesty? No. No, I don’t. And you’re kinda freaking me out with the tone you just used.”

“Huh, I thought for sure that would get him.”“You mean that was intentional?”

“Do you really think I’d get shot for you if I didn’t like you?”

“Why is there a summoning circle in the pie crust?”

“I know what I want, but I think it’s time to admit that that doesn’t matter anymore.”

“Every time I think I’ve found something that makes me happy, it gets taken away from me.”

I walked up to my porch, breathing hard after a long run. A cat with white feet nuzzled up to me and I muttered, “I’m not your owner, but you’re really soft.” I stroked the cat until it dozed off in my lap.

“I’m worried, what if this doesn’t go right? What if-”“You talk too much.”

“What are you two doing? I mean, I know what you’re doing. Just stop doing it!” “[—-], this is not what it looks like…” “This is the definition of something looking like what it looks like. Just go, [—-].”

"I had just had another fight with my father and now he was unable to look me in the eye."

“One day, I’m going to get famous. Just watch.”

“That’s okay, you can be my sidekick.”

“Going anywhere with you just brings me trouble.”

“You aren’t gonna like what I have to say.”“Can you just not say it then? Can that be a new rule?”

“I know I said it’s a cool sword and that I wanted it, but not like this.“

“We’re more alike than you want to believe.”

“Lie to the world if you must, we all do.” They took a step closer. “But don’t you dare ever presume to lie to me as if I’m one of them.”

“Could you just listen to me for two seconds?”“No, because frankly, I don’t give a damn about what you have to say.”

“Do you know what this is?” “No idea.” “Me neither. You have not one implement in these drawers an honest man could call a kitchen utensil.”

“I’m just scared you’re going to get tired of me.”“Why?”“Because everyone gets tired of me.”

It wasn’t exactly the welcome they’d been expecting.

“Let them be. There’s nothing you can do to make it worse.”

“What if I forget? What if I let myself forget?”

“I did it for you.”“No, you didn’t. The worst part is that you didn’t do it for you either. It was for him.”

“I can’t imagine my life without you, anymore. I’m not leaving.”

Writing prompt: “Write a diary entry, dated 10 years in the future.”

Write a piece in which absolutely nothing goes the way it should.

Write a piece in which someone has promised to be in two places at once

Write a story in which a magical being must face the choice of giving up their magic.

The characters from one of your abandoned stories have found out that you’ve given up on them.

The narrator really really hates the protagonist but everyone else believes in him.

A story where the protagonist is stuck with an indecisive author who keeps changing things.

Her features were smudged with grease and she smelled of metal.

You joke about pigs flying with a prophetic voice, and your friends laugh. Then, you all find out it came true not a minute after—in the middle of the city. Turns out you can manipulate reality, but only through sarcastic humor.

As a child you noticed that by making a ring by touching your index and thumb you could look through and see another dimension. Later in life you realise that this works by touching any ring so you pick up your daughter’s hula hoop and step through.

Today, a magic trick plays an important role.

You are part of an old and ancient race that speaks the old tongue, the language of magic. The only problem? You and your people can’t stop doing accidental magic when you speak.

A person visiting another dimension returns home to find it doesn’t exist anymore. They need to go through all the others to find the one that is closest to their previous life.

Who does your character hate most in the world? Why? Would they ever forgive this person?

You are a Dreamweaver, a being who creates dreams and nightmares to influence or inspire someone. You’ve inspired many people from rulers to inventors since the start of mankind. Now humans have found your existence, and are now trying to actually communicate with you.

You run a paranormal investigation show- the most famous, widely known, and consistently watched in the world. Every week, you and your crew successfully find a paranormal creature hiding in the midst of society, or from it. There’s been talk lately, though- no source other than yourself has been able to confirm your education or enlightenment about the paranormal. You have never had other professionals in the field on the show. You haven’t made any statement on the matter, and with good reason… You yourself are a demon, and the human body you live in isn’t yours to control.

You have a special backpack that supplies you with everything you may need for the day. One morning, while preparing for your day, you take a peek in the backpack and think, “Huh, well this should be an interesting day.”

Your character is a ghost. They live in a quiet world full of ghosts. But one day, they see a very “lively” person walking around town. No one else seems to notice.

You’re a demon, who got bored and disguised yourself as a human for the fun of it. A person gets a crush on you, and takes you on a date. After two dates he summons your demon form to impress you.

Imagine tiny and aggressive Person A getting into an argument with someone. When the person they’re arguing with asks ‘Are you looking down on me?!’, the much-taller Person B chimes in to say ‘I don’t think they can look down on anyone.’

A party crasher who crashes the wrong party.

A group of teens find a chest full of bizarre masks, and discover that each mask gives the wearer a different ability. Like amazing rhyming skills, or sick dance moves.

Throughout the whole story, you never identify the age, sex/gender, name or characteristics of the narrator/protagonist. They don’t have an identity. You can only describe actions, thoughts, or feelings that they have.

Write about a con artist who convinces people he/she is some sort of supernatural creature: a fairy, a ghost, etc. Try to go into specifics about how they achieve their “magic.” Or, alternately, write about a supernatural creature who uses his/her magic to be a successful “mundane” entertainer: an escape artist, a magician, etc. Talk about where they perform and how/if they explain their impossible feats. Bonus if the two end up meeting somehow.

I've been wanting to do little writing exercises/ficlets/vignettes because it's a good way to keep myself in the habit of writing without worrying about the stress of working on my novels during crazier weeks. Plus is a fun distraction when I get bogged down with rewriting novels!

I don't know how many I'll do, but it'll be neat to have a collection! I'm curious how I can turn the more depressing-sounding prompts into my usual flavor of humor. I'm really excited about all this!